At this time, Li Si had no more of the prime minister's dignity. He struggled to crawl on the ground. After finally getting up, he gave a big gift to Xu Fu. This was because he was shocked and briefly lost his voice, so he did not apologize to Master Da Fang. However, Xu Fu's face seemed a little lonely. After sighing slightly, he said a word without end: "Your Majesty must not be without Prime Minister for a day." After that, he waved his two disciples: "Prime Minister is slightly ill. You two will return to Xianyang with the Prime Minister's ceremonial guard. You must take care of the Prime Minister carefully along the way, and you must not be negligent at all."

After sending Li Si away, the alchemist general who had been kneeling on the ground had crawled a few steps, knelt in front of Xu Fu again, and said with a humble look: "Master Dafang is a master of magic. Such magic must be truly unseen and unheard of. With Master Dafang here, why should your Majesty seek overseas immortals? Master Dafang is the living god of the world?"

Xu Fu shook his head at the look of the alchemist general shaking his tail and begging for mercy. He turned around and glanced at his disciples and said, "What about you? What do you think?" In addition to the three disciples behind him, the disciples on both sides almost said in unison, "The magical skills of the great master are mysterious, and they are shocking magic skills."

In this area of ​​praise, a strange voice suddenly appeared: "I thought it was something amazing. No matter how beautiful the methods were, they were still illusions." This man said a little mean and even more harsh. For a moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on him.

Xu Fu didn't know the person who spoke. He was a servant who was responsible for carrying bamboo slips with the alchemist general manager. He was a little surprised when he saw Xu Fu pour out sweet wine like the nine-story exquisite pagoda, but then the fire snake came out of nowhere. After Li Si's heart was taken out, the expression on the servant's face began to gradually become disdainful.

"Bold!" Before Xu Fu could speak, the alchemist manager next to him was already so scared that his face turned pale. The sergeant was his man. Even if Xu Fu was not as good as the sergeant manager, he would inevitably not take his anger at the alchemist manager. The great sergeant manager who didn't even take Prime Minister Li Si seriously would be fine to get rid of him, a small person.

"Shut up" Xu Fu glanced at the Shima Manager with a angrily anger, then turned his eyes to the young servant and looked carefully. The servant was not very old, but in his twenties, and at this age was just a child in Xu Fu's eyes. Although this servant had a pretty face, a harsh look was revealed between the eyebrows.

Another thing surprised Xu Fu slightly. The servant actually wore a jade technique that showed the identity of a alchemist. However, the quality of this jade technique was too poor. It would be more appropriate to say that it was a jade technique, but it was a stone technique rather than a stone technique.

Xu Fu looked at the servant and said, "Are you a alchemist?" The servant looked up at Xu Fu. Before he could answer, the alchemist general interrupted inappropriately, "He was originally a palace slave. Because his ancestors were from alchemists, I carried his slave family and recruited me to be a little alchemist to test medicine."

"Little Little Alchemist" Xu Fu snorted, ignored the Alchemist General and continued to say to the Alchemist: "Why did you say what you just said was an illusion?"

The General Manager of the Fangshi rushed forward and scolded the young Fangshi: "You dare to do it in front of the Grand Master." But this time he was not allowed to continue to be arrogant. Xu Fu stretched out his finger and pointed at the General Manager of the Fangshi. The General Manager fell on his back. He struggled and wanted to get up, but his body was like a huge rock that was pressed down. No matter how hard the General Manager struggled, he could not move at all.

In extreme fear, the alchemist general wanted to beg for mercy to Xu Fu, but his words were already in his throat. He turned around but could not speak it out. At that moment, he could only keep touching the ground with his head, hoping to get the compassion of Master Da Fang.

Unfortunately, Xu Fu seemed to have not seen him. He continued to look at the little alchemist with interest and repeated the words just now: "After saying that what you said was an illusion just now?"

The little alchemist looked at the general manager who was still struggling on the ground. His eyes were somewhat contemptuous. He should not be the attitude he should have towards his immediate superior. He turned his eyes from the general manager to the general manager of the general manager of the general manager of the general manager of the general manager of the general manager of the general manager of the general manager of the alchemist. After the little alchemist looked up at Xu Fu, he said absent-mindedly: "It's nothing special. The grand master just fascinated Li... The five senses of the prime minister and us are still a glass of wine, and there is no fire snake, or something. The grand master made the move, and the prime minister was confused and was only responsible for cooperation."

After the little alchemist said the words of the alchemist, the preaching temple was silent, and almost everyone's eyes were gathered on Xu Fu's face. With the lessons of the alchemist general, no one dared to be arrogant in front of the great master, and everyone was waiting for Xu Fu's reaction.

Xu Fu looked at the little alchemist with a smile, no longer continuing the topic just now, but just asked him, "What's your name?"

The little Fang Shi paused for a moment. He didn't understand what Xu Fu was trying to do. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Mian... My name is Mian."

"Mian?" Xu Fu frowned slightly, but in a flash he understood the meaning of this single-character name. When the General Manager of the Alchemist introduced the Little Alchemist, he mentioned his origin as a palace slave. The slaves in the Qin Dynasty had a name but no surname. Mian was his name.

Hearing the accent of the little Fang Shi Mian, Xu Fu smiled faintly, looked at him again and said, "Are you a native of Wu?" Mian just nodded. Before he could speak, Guangren, behind Dafang, had already taken a step forward and said respectfully in Xu Fu's ear: "Master Dafang is careful. Wu has been destroyed for a hundred years. Now, the next unified person is the people of the Great Qin, and there is no distinction between Wu and Chu people."

Guangren seemed to be advising Master Xu Fu, but his eyes were coldly staring at the alchemist general who was still lying on the ground. Xu Fu understood his thoughts. After Emperor Qin Shi's unification, he issued a law. Anyone who regarded himself as a devastating country would be punished for the crime of rebellion, and claimed that the people of Wu had been punished for being exterminated.

Xu Fu snorted coldly. He ignored his eldest disciple and continued to say to the little Fang Shi Mian: "Since you have entered the Taoist path, you have already gotten out of your slave. I have never had a name or a surname. I will give you a surname. From today on, you will be called Wu Mian Fang Shi Wu Mian." After that, Xu Fu turned around and looked at the Taoist General Manager on the ground. He stretched out his finger and drew a circle. The thousand-pound pressure on the Taoist General Manager's body disappeared without a trace.

"You will live here tonight." Xu Fu looked at the alchemist general who did not dare to get up and crawled on the ground and said, "Tomorrow will be the auspicious period for me to lead a boat across the sea to seek immortal medicine for the First Emperor. You can take people to stay and watch the ceremony. When the boat enters the sea, you will return to the First Emperor's side and take care of His Majesty's elixirs and diet."

The alchemist general who escaped from the ascension immediately kowtowed and said, "According to the metaphor of Dafang Master, you can see Dafang cross the sea with your own eyes and seek the immortal medicine for immortality for Your Majesty. It is a blessing from the young man who has cultivated for nine generations. When the young man returns to Xianyang, he will definitely pay homage to Your Majesty..."

Before the general manager finished his words, Xu Fu waved his hand impatiently and said to the people in the temple: "Now we will start praying for Your Majesty, Wu Mian, you can stay and wash the altar... Everyone else retreated."

As soon as Master Dafang said this, everyone in the temple, including Wu Mian, showed confusion. Xu Fu had many disciples, and no matter how he was doing the errand to guard the altar, it was not the turn of a low-level alchemist. However, Master Dafang said that he did not dare to refuse to follow. Everyone had to walk out of the temple hall one after another, and the last one came out were the eldest disciple Guangren and three other white-haired men and women.

To pray for blessings and sacrifices, these four people must guard the four directions of the preaching temple. Seeing that the four people were about to break up after they walked out of the gate of the temple, when they returned to their respective guardian positions, the oldest man in his forties suddenly said, "Master Dafang misread the person..."

As soon as this person said this, the other three people held their bodies at the same time and their eyes fell on the person. None of the four of them spoke again, and the scene was so quiet that they could even hear their heartbeats. After a while, Guangren glanced at the person and then said coldly: "Guangxiao, don't talk nonsense. Master Dafang's mind is not something that people like us can guess."

The older man named Guangxiao laughed indifferently and said, "Senior Brother Guangren, I am different from you. Master Dafang has long said that I am temporarily entrusting to the alchemist. Sooner or later, I will be sent to his teachings. If you dare not say anything, it is no big deal if you ask me to say it."

As Guangxiao said, he swept his eyes over the other three people's faces one by one. He looked at the expressions of the three people, paused for a moment, and said, "Looking that tomorrow will be the auspicious period for Master Dafang to go to sea. May I ask the three senior brothers and sisters, Master Dafang arranged which of you three has accepted Master Dafang's Taoism?"

Looking at the three people who were silent, Guangxiao smiled and continued, "I'm afraid that the little alchemist will accept the Taoist priest of Dafang in the temple. In a few years, as long as Dafang Master goes to sea and has not returned, you will respect him as the next Dafang Master."

As soon as he said this, the scene was silent again. The three white-haired men and women had their own thoughts, but were unwilling to express their confidants. Suddenly, another 25 or 26-year-old white-haired man laughed and slapped Guangxiao and said, "Good means, no wonder Master Dafang said that if Guangxiao abandoned the way of alchemy and specialized in practicing the art of unity and unification, there would be Su Qin and Zhang Yi's day of success? I'm afraid that the situation of Qin unifying the world will be changed now."

At this time, the white-haired woman who had not spoken turned around and looked at the direction where Xu Fu and Wu Mian were, and said quietly in her mouth: "This level of illusion is just a small trick. It's up to you to belong to the Taoist tradition, let's have a joke..."

Guangxiao glanced at the woman and said in a playful tone: "Sister Guangti, can you see through such trivial tricks at the age of that little alchemist?"
Chapter completed!